You’ve no idea what challenges there are for senior naval leadership in the sea services.
Sometimes we host Sandy Eggo Chargers practices aboard our flight decks. Complete with cheerleaders.
It’s not for the faint of heart, these things we do for you. I hope you’re grateful.
That fella on the right, in the blue sportcoat? Staring with passionate intensity at the, ah. Football jersey?
He’s not one of us. Just, you know: For the record.
I wanna’ know where the dude in the blue sportscoat has his right hand.
Just curious!
Really tough duty. Somebody’s gotta do it though.
gives the phrase “saluting the fan tail” a whole new meaning.
*humph*
…just…
*humph*
What’s with the top lights being blue?
It’s even more chalenging when they fly the Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders out to you near the BIOT to show how much they appreciate your sacrifices during the middle of the cruise.
Toss in it was before women were aboard deploying ships and that the staff picked you to have to attend the dinner in the Admiral’s mess….
Sim, when they’re turned on, I think you’ll find that the bottom third of the lights are red, completing that “Reaganesque” look.
Curt – good thing we have that endless supply of cold water for the showers then, yah?
Is the Captain of Reagan the same Terry from Survivor?
Different whole Terry, that was Terry Dietz. Callsign “Meathead,” by the way, and one of my students in flight school.
Good fellah, tremendous ball player. Kind of a rock.
I looked and looked, but didn’t find a single sweaty 290 lb. lineman anywhere in this photo; a great example of a “discretionary target.”